"The sitting posture of the ancestors, it was not like this before and now, it is impossible!"

"Well, here should be the reason. Ouyang nagged, reached out for a book, and took out a pearl.

Tianxuan's eyes were confused, and she recognized the pearl, which was one of the two items in her ancestor's hands.

"Pearls, most likely to open the grave, are also a hub," Ouyang Gao said, now floating.

I now floated my hand and placed the bead on the latter's hand, "Now, you control it." ”

"The hand returns the treasure, the eye is not greedy, and he is a man who abides by principles. Tian Xuan'er looked into Ouyang's eyes and looked at a higher level.

The pearl is placed in the palm of the hand and suddenly emits a hazy light. The light surrounds them, just like the moon.

A faint strange feeling surged over that floating heart, like, this bead, afraid of itself.

Accept your own control, even without refinement.

The spiritual thoughts swept towards the beads, and the beads' hands seemed to turn more violently, and a cool feeling hit the floating mind now, and in the heart, there were many memories in an instant.

Ouyang saw that his eyes were a little fascinated now, and he stretched out his hand to wake up, right next to Tianxuan Erzhao!

Looking back, I saw Tianxuan with her. "It's a celestial instrument that transmits information or genetics. Leave me alone. ”

After that, he glanced at Ouyang fiercely and couldn't speak anymore.

After a while, he was now back to his senses, and his eyes were clear again.

"This is a misty pearl, the weapon of our ancestors. Ouyang smiled and said, "That's a good idea." True sewing is the key to the grave and the key to the door of the grave. ”

Now as I go with the flow, my mind is moved, and the dull pearls sparkle and are hidden in the tomb, and the breeze blows, and the door of the tomb is opened.

Photos of these three people will be taken into account and the fish will be lined up.

The unexpected wolf gasped, and although it was still in the grave, it was undoubtedly much better outside compared to the oppressive atmosphere in the grave.

The entrance is still the way the tables are set up, three people per person, and the main body of the ticket is raised.

Take the sand out and calculate it a little, the time, but it will take a day.

In just one day, after several life-and-death moments, the cemetery seemed to be a bystander.

The gray fog never appeared again, standing on the table, empty, as far as the eye could see.

Below, sacrificial armor is densely covered with guards.

It was a little cold, and the thorns were floating, Ouyang saw the situation, and thought of a movement, golden feathers appeared on his hands, and an umbrella was floating in front of him.

With a loud bang, Ouyang was overwhelmed by the huge anti-turbulence force.

"Wow?" The strange thing is, Ouyang Dao, why is there so much power, not even enough sacrificial ghost and god armor?

The black and white eyes of the worshippers looked at Ouyang. Ouyang jumped down and killed the poison gas! How could he kill the poison gas?

Without leaving Ouyang's little thoughts, Ling Kar-wai's worship was stabbed by a snatch, the wind howled, and a strong oppression came towards him.

In my heart, I was shocked that my ancestors' spiritual worship of Garvey was indeed intense. Only this kind of pressure, soul warriors generally can't withstand it.

Ouyang knew that his feathers and feathers were worth a beating. There was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, I remembered the Emperor's Sutra that my ancestors had now obtained! The Emperor's Sutra was made by the Emperor and will never be easily destroyed. I don't have a weapon, I can only Bo.

Iron-hearted, spatially forbidden to appear in the scriptures of the ancestors, an umbrella in front of us, at this moment, life and death, are also in a thin scripture!

The Yasukuni Emperor did not know what material it was made of, and although it was light, it was indeed indestructible if it did not collapse as Ouyang expected.

Unexpectedly, the tip of the snatch pierced the emperor's scriptures, and he did not feel any power.

Ouyang came to a strange place, so a big blow was definitely not a big thunder, a small raindrop, the only possibility was that Emperor Jing eliminated all the attacks.

In front of the sacrificial gods and armor, seeing that one robbery could not be beaten, eating and robbing, and preparing to fight again, at this moment, the emperor suddenly wore a large angular costume!

A huge anti-turbulence force erupted from the Emperor's Buddhist scriptures, and the unstoppable Ouyang was thrown away by the assault ticket, and a large amount of blood sprayed out in the middle.

Within a few days, the injury to the left hand had only slightly improved, but it was still serious before the fracture.

Sacrificing spirit armor and guards is inevitable. Tickets that are shaken by powerful anti-turbulence forces are painless deaths. After Ouyang's body passed, it must have been too strong. He cut his eye, then stood up and drifted with a long grab to the present.

It's a long story, it must have been a flash, but a short complement is good. Ouyang, the strongest of the three, lost his combat effectiveness. It's too late to worry about Ouyang now, so we must worship Spirit Armor.

Before entering the grave, Dad gave him a black turtle clip, Five Dollars Crazy River.

The black turtle's armor was not the size of a palm, but with the influx of Wu Yuan, the glory was surging, but it was growing, flickering and protecting the body now floating.

With a crisp sound, the turtle shell of the predecessor was shaken, and the turtle shell shook slightly overnight without any damage.

Huge force, slammed the tortoise shell, now drifts home, and then the ticket is gone.

Falling to the ground, their bodies aching, their shells leaking everywhere, they no longer idle and are powerless to drive.

At this moment, a pale despair appeared in the eyes that floated to him, and the worship of Jiawei suddenly attacked, and the biting wind blew to grab the point, faintly returning to the beautiful face and injured.

Ouyang's voice was about to explode, and he pushed himself hard, tied himself up, and floated to the present.

Tianxuan's children were in too much of a hurry to go around the corner.

When he sees the spiritual armor deceiving himself, he will take away his floating life, and he no longer knows what to do. He made a mess of the drink, startling the cold light.

Brewing tea is like crystal. The youngest son was flying and watched slowly, but he had to be as fast as lightning.

A soft voice, a slight impact, and a cup of tea suddenly inserted into Ling Jiawei's guard worship.

Jiawei's sacrificial spirit was not affected in the slightest. The hand snatcher has been stabbed to death.

Photoelectric flint, Ouyang has arrived, and now he is drifting, grabbing the top to worship Ling Jiawei, it is empty, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

Black and white eyes, looking at Ouyang, a long snatch swept over, Ouyang primary school student a ball, and quickly retreated.

He had a large mouth cut under his ribs.

Without leaving Ouyang to take any action, Bai Ling Jiawei grabbed it with one hand and grabbed Ouyang Xin's coffee.

With one hand to grab, the distance and speed have increased greatly, but it is already too late. Ouyang had to deviate slightly from his body to avoid the switch key.

The long cannon hole penetrated Ouyang and reached home. Quickly grab the tip and penetrate yourself, and massage directly on the broken part. The blood gathered in a small stream and flowed down from the tip.

Gently turn on the palm of the sought-after hand and sacrifice the minaret's body.

Now that he was wandering, he saw that Ling Kar-wai's worship was completely frozen, no matter what else, he recklessly went to Ouyang to catch it.

Sitting on the ground, he gently put Ouyang on the big fade and held it in his arms. As soon as his thoughts dissipated, two tears immediately fell.